Chapter 181

The fight becomes brutal then, they stop measuring each other's strength and weakness and blood and claws enter the play, with flashes of silver that meet the target, of dirty fists coming from an opening on the side, of foot work going back and forth and back and forth, a deadly dance that the one to miss a step would end up dead on the floor.

Ethan grits his teeth, focusing on the battle to the bone, forcing his senses to their limit while his father on the other hand seems to be having fun, that smile of his widening while his eyes glimmered with the crazy look of a bad dog addicted to the adrenaline and danger of fights to the death like this, enjoying every taste of danger, every cut closer to his heart widened his smile further.

Crazy, mad fighting dog.